Now that XingXing recalled with Uncle Jiang was, the two of them have resumed their conversation. Cheng Huan, on the other hand, laughed so hard so was about to roll on the floor.

So this entire time XingXing had no idea who he was talking to?

She rubbed the muscle on her face and walked back over into the kitchen and resumed cooking dinner. 

Even though she had promised Jiang MingYuan that he could spend time with XingXing, Cheng Huan was not thrilled about this. 

She felt as though a treasure that belonged only to her previously was now eyed by another person. He said to her that they should be sharing this treasure should be shared by the two of us; otherwise it would be ruined. 

Cheng Huan took his hand and, keeping her tone as mild as possible, she asked him, “Why did baby let someone else buy you so many toys today?”

XingXing was still baffled. “Uncle bought them for me.”

Obviously, he didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with accepted what someone else bought him. 

She hadn’t taught him well enough, thought Cheng Huan to herself and said to him, “But that is not right.”

The two of them had barely talked to each other so Cheng Huan hadn’t expected that he’d talk to her. She paused for a second then shook her head. 

“No, I am just looking.”

She hasn’t gotten anywhere with her first restaurant yet. There was no reason to aim too high.